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Awakening
Fifteen years later
Althaia POV
I woke up with a serious headache. Where am I? I thought as I sat up to look at my surroundings. All I saw was machines and wires, then a shrill beeping noise that sounded, it was a heart monitor.
I jolted up in the bed as I finally realized where I was. I'm in a hospital! And for some reason my instincts were screaming that it's a really bad thing for me to be in a hospital. They also screamed I'm not sick and I have to get out of here fast! But before I could move a clouded memory came to mind.
"Saviors don't exist..." a feminine voice whispered through my head. Then I went into a trance and I reached in my pocket and pulled out a note and it said:
"SAVIORS DON'T EXIST, THE ANGLES ARE CATCHING ON, REMEMBER YOUR FRIENDS"
I broke out of my trance and folded up the piece of paper and put it back in my pocket. And as I did a torrent of memories came at me and made my head reel.
"Mom?...Mom, MOM!...MOM!" I shrieked causing the heart monitor to go crazy, all of my surroundings started to turn scarlet as I felt my temper rise to a breathtakingly high level. I caught a flash of a memory; it was of me and matera. We were surrounded by a band of Skoti, who were sent after us.
"Jump to the roof Althaia," matera had whispered in my head, "and don't come back down till they are gone."
Then I flashed to the roof as the Skoti started to attack. I peeked over the edge of the roof and matera was holding her own against them. She dropped kicked the one she was fighting and then proceeded to fight another. Oblivious to her I watched as a third figure appeared out of the shadows, he was advancing up behind her. I reacted on instinct and shouted out to her as he got closer.
His head darted up at me and I gasped as I looked into red eyes that had no pupils. He raised his arms to blast me but matera turned on him with a roar and ripped his throat out.
The other three Skoti took this opportunity to over take her. When I got a chance to look at matera through a hole in the group I saw her lying on ground in a pool of blood. The remaining figures ran down the alley way and I saw that one of them had her bag. I immediately flashed back to the ground.
Forgetting about her body I stared chanting in Atlantean and raised my arms while my vision turned red. I blasted the one, who ran with her bag, into oblivion and the same to the second one. But, the third one was prepared for me, he already had control of my mind and I couldn't break free. That's when he started to chant.
"What's remembered is now lost, And now it's you turn to pay the cost, The price will be paid, As you will see, As Zeus wills it so mote it be."
I then roared in outrage and blasted him into oblivion. But it was too late he had finished his spell. As he turned to ashes I grabbed the floppy disk out of her bag and put it into my pocket, just before every thing turned black.
As I came back from the memory my breath became labored as I felt my fury rising. I was so furious that it made the temperature of the room drop down to five below zero. My vision was red and was turning darker by minute, that's when the nurses rushed in.
"Oh. My GOD!" exclaimed the head nurse, as I climbed out of bed, "What's going on in here?!" The machines were going crazy and were sputtering sparks and the heart monitor caught on fire. The smoke alarms went off and the sprinklers overheard turned on too.
With hair plastered to my face I jerked my head over toward the nurse and my instincts arose. I lifted my hand to blast them with a god bolt but was stopped by two cloaked figures. They manifested out of thin air and were holding my arms. Then a nurse ran over to me and injected a syringe into my neck.
With a roar I blasted away the nurse and the figures and shape shifted into a tiger. When they manifested to the other side of the room I lunged at them. I caught the first one by the throat and when I heard an audible CRACK I moved on to the next figure. I crouched and then as lunged at him and I caught him by the throat. Then a crack of thunder rang out in the room. From the bright light a figure immerged. He was very tall and had blonde hair, he wearing a black t-shirt and black leather pants. A Daimon!? I thought. What is one of them doing here? Dropping the body in my mouth I turned to face my new opponent, roared, then lunged.
As I jumped into mid-air I opened my jaws, aiming for his throat but before I could rip out his throat the drugs finally started to take effect. I felt myself falling but then the mysterious man flashed over to me and caught me with a grunt. And before anyone could move he flashed us out of the room then I lost conscious.
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